I Beat Myself Up In

I Care About What People Think Of My Heart, My Music, My Passion.

There Is No Perfect Man! I Think I'm Meant To Have Many Soulmates.

There Are Certain Things That Make Me Relax, Like Writing My Journal. That's The Only Time That I'm Relaxing. It's The Only Time I Really Get To Examine Myself.

This Week It's Peanut Butter And Jelly Sandwiches, Toasted. And Then, I'll Put Some Salt On My Hand Like I'm Taking A Tequila Shot And Then Take A Bite Of The Sandwich.

There Is Only One, Believe It Or Not. I Did Get Knocked Up By A Baller. A Big Football Player.